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In the sun-drenched kingdom of Astraea, where prophecy was etched deeper than law and fear was worn like armor, a cruel decree shadowed every silver-marked wrist.
For centuries, the Astraean Oracle Council whispered of a doom woven by destiny itself: that the realm would fall by the hand of a knight's fated lover.
This dread birthed a singular, terrible vow within the hallowed Order of Solaris --- to sever the soulmate bond with steel before it could blossom into betrayal.
Kim Taehyung, the youngest High Knight, carried this oath like a second heartbeat, his soul a fortress of disciplined ice.
Across the three pillar cities, in the gentle sanctuary of Serenehaven, the healer Kim Seokjin moved with a grace which spoke of hidden lineage and quiet strength, his hands meant only for mending, never for violence. He believed love was a choice, not a curse.
Yet destiny, the relentless weaver, had already threaded their lives together with strands of shimmering starlight. On the night the first wraithwolf howled, a twin star sigil bloomed upon their skins --- a beautiful, damning mark that promised either the kingdom's end, or the beginning of a revolution born from the most forbidden love.